>>10153898"First things first, love, thank fuck ya didn't ask for a Fosters. Actually, that's rule numbah two of the resslin' game: Fosters tastes like piss. Not like Foster does. Nyeh heh heh."
>[Sheila listens to Raquel speak of Micheal Eato? Maggle eat toes? Truth be told, Sheila's not sure she's even speakin' English anymore.]"Fucken 'ell mate, keep ya knickers on. I'm sure we'll rescue, ah, Michaelangelo from Cassie. She doesn't seem the type to wanna keep a new toy very long anyway. Oh shit, nah, I don't mean anything's gonna happen to 'im, I just mean, like, she'll drop her guard and we can rescue him. Sneak him across the border, like a dirty Mexi"--
>[Whoops.]"Sorry I mean, ah, like ninjas. Look, love, I'm not great with first impressions. If ya ever meet Hailey, fucken ask her. But trust me, I've got your back. Cassie Kade is fucken going down, and not the way her deadbeat sister does."
"As you say, salute!"
